Hong Kong 1980: Me and the Queen Swapped Clothes

Before returning to Hong Kong, Fang Yanmei wrote down her interactions with Wang Zuxian over the past two days in her diary, focusing on Wang Zuxian's recent probing actions and her responses.

Even so, Fang Yanmei was still somewhat emotional. This was the first time in her life that she had experienced love, and it was in this way, even though it wasn't her real self.

However, Fang Yanmei felt a real thrill in interacting with Wang Zuxian under the guise of Qin Weiming, though she often worried that her skills might be too poor and result in a game over.

"I understand, it's okay, you've done very well. I've been practicing with Brother Long recently, learning moves and such. He's assigned us a supporting female character, the kind who makes a strong entrance, gets knocked away by the protagonist in a few moves, reappears stronger, and gets knocked away by the protagonist again."

When Qin Weiming was describing the role on the other end of the receiver, he felt his face burning. After half a day of rehearsals, he had only managed to get this role for Fang Yanmei. Although it was better than a minor character, it was still only slightly better and limited in scope.

Just hearing this made Fang Yanmei incredibly excited, and she immediately agreed: "Really? I think that's great, it would be even better if there were lines."

"Well, there are definitely lines, and they're the kind that make people hate you. If you do well, Brother Long said he'll consider casting you in the next movie." Qin Weiming was currently logged into Fang Yanmei's account, and fortunately, there was no need to distinguish between them, so he simply used her words.

Fang Yanmei could no longer hide her joy, but Qin Weiming still reminded her, "Rehearsing the moves is quite tiring. If you find it too difficult, just tell me, and I'll try to find a way to change it to dialogue scenes and cut all the action scenes."

"It's okay. Actually, I also like kung fu movies. If I have the chance, I'd like to try it too," Fang Yanmei immediately added, clearly afraid of missing the opportunity.

Qin Weiming hesitated for a moment, and only after hearing that Fang Yanmei really thought so did he say, "If that's really what you think, then do as you say. Anyway, I think you know better than I do what you want to achieve, and there's not much else I can arrange. The way I can help you is very limited. For example, I might have practiced too hard during these recent sparring sessions, resulting in many bruises on your body. Take your time to adjust, and if it hurts, apply some medicated wine."

Fang Yanmei took a breath. She hadn't expected that while she was leisurely having dinner and shopping with Wang Zuxian and the others in Taiwan, Qin Weiming was buried in his training.

Listen to that—his body is covered in bruises. You can tell without even thinking that Qin Weiming must have trained himself extremely hard to achieve such results.

Fang Yanmei immediately felt that she had let Qin Weiming down. He had already done so much for her, but in the end he still had to tell her that he couldn't do more for her.

"Ah Ming, thank you so much. You've already done so much for me. Don't be so polite. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known I'd have this opportunity. I'm so grateful for your help." Fang Yanmei knew very well that when she was working in nightclubs, those more talented seniors or sisters would fight tooth and nail for any chance to appear on television.

Moreover, Qin Weiming has now earned her the opportunity to appear on the big screen, which is extremely valuable no matter where you are.

Even though Fang Yanmei still only had a vague understanding of many of the rules in this industry, it didn't stop her from feeling more grateful to Qin Weiming than to anyone else.

"How's Xiaoxian doing lately? Is she angry with me? After all, she seems to be having trouble with my hot-and-cold attitude towards her." Qin Weiming immediately brought up the crucial matter. No matter what, pursuing his sweetheart was still the most important thing.

Fang Yanmei smiled upon hearing the fervor in Qin Weiming's words. Of course, she understood why the young man was so eager at this moment. Qin Weiming's affection for Wang Zuxian was so simple, passionate, and undisguised, which she admired: "She probably hasn't noticed that she recently invited me and her best friend to dinner."

Qin Weiming immediately became nervous and asked Fang Yanmei what she had talked about with Wang Zuxian that night, and whether she had said anything she shouldn't have.

Fang Yanmei answered Wang Zuxian's questions one by one, and then added the questions that Wang Zuxian had been very puzzled about regarding Qin Weiming, all of which Fang Yanmei managed to evade: "After you go back, apologize to her properly, or coax her for a couple of days, and I think everything will be fine. Besides, Xiaoxian seems to be a very good girl. She doesn't seem to have figured out what her feelings for you are yet, so she's being aloof towards you."

"Yes, but it's nothing. I like her, but I don't necessarily expect her to like me back," Qin Weiming said frankly.

Fang Yanmei couldn't help but laugh at him. This guy was just as she had expected. He always saw things clearly and expressed himself directly.

"Alright, you should get some rest. If you get back to normal, I think you'll still be busy. I also need to prepare for the start of school, so it's more convenient for us to keep in touch by phone." Qin Weiming also told Fang Yanmei about how he had been writing about his work in his diary recently, since some truly private things could not be discussed over the phone.

Even though they are both ordinary people now, a phone call is not 100% safe. If someone overhears something, they're doomed.

Both of them took such basic confidentiality measures, and Fang Yanmei immediately agreed.

"I'll be busy when I get back, and I definitely won't let this opportunity you created for me slip away."

Just thinking about the opportunity to appear on the big screen made Fang Yanmei feel excited and her heart was pounding in her chest.

If Qin Weiming hadn't been in front of her, Fang Yanmei felt she would have rushed up to thank him for the opportunity.

Compared to others, Fang Yanmei knew better than anyone else that she would never have had such a good opportunity if Qin Weiming hadn't been busy with it. As for training until she was covered in bruises, Fang Yanmei simply ignored it. In her mind, could anything be more tiring than getting this opportunity?

Even when she lay in bed at night, Fang Yanmei was still reminiscing about this opportunity and how much she wanted to see Qin Weiming for the first time.

She wanted to ask him face to face what kind of magic he possessed that could create such a heavenly path for her.

"Don't get too excited. Things aren't as good as you think. If you don't perform well, you won't have this opportunity next time," Qin Weiming had to remind her.